Chapter 820: Superb Knife Craft

This is truly a masterpiece!

Looking at the nine dragon heads, Yang Ming couldn't help but sigh lightly, "It's a pity that I haven't reached the real magic yet." ”

The ghost-tongued old man was speechless, this kind of knife work can't find many people even in the world of halberd spirits, and ten fingers can be counted, and now this kid actually says that he is not good enough?

This feeling is like a top student sighing in a group of children who can't even 1+1, if only they could pass the IELTS test and go abroad.

Well, this pretending to force me to give 99 points, 1 point less is afraid that you will be proud!

Yang Ming smiled indifferently, "Nine dragons soar into the clouds, ever-changing. ”

While speaking, Yang Ming held the two ends of the plate with both hands, and with a little force, the plate rose off the table, he was very careful, as if he was afraid of a little mistake.

At this time, the old man with the ghost tongue was already sluggish, when had he ever seen such a dish in his life?

It's even more gorgeous than the chefs at the Far Moon Restaurant, and it's shocking!

Yang Ming's whole body emitted a layer of light blue light, and the light condensed towards the table with his gaze, and gradually, a round ice cube with a diameter about the same as a human hand appeared on the table.

The surface of the ice cube is extremely shiny, like a round sheet, about an inch thick. This is the most basic ice escape use, but when Yang Ming uses it, its control is strong and the effect is exquisite, it is definitely more shocking than any ninja using it.

The plate was lowered again, and it landed on top of the ice, which was in the middle of the plate. Gently moving the edge of the plate, the plate turned slowly.

"What a subtle control!"

A hint of appreciation flashed in Uchiha Itachi's eyes, and he was slightly shocked in his heart, Boss Yang Ming's cooking skills and control of ninjutsu were extremely terrifying!

Yang Ming ignored everyone's exclamation. The ice blade condensed again, and when the tail of each cucumber turned in front of Yang Ming, the faint blue light would flicker five times, and after three turns, one hundred and thirty-five knives, but the hand seemed to tremble only a few times. Turquoise debris lay flat underneath to form nine cloud-like forms, and against their backdrop, nine lifelike emerald dragon tails appeared.

When the dragon's tail appeared, the nine cucumbers on the plate seemed to be alive, like nine green dragons hovering in the clouds, the plate was still slowly rotating, the nine green dragons were floating on the clouds, they seemed to be playing, they seemed to greet each other, the gathering of the nine dragons was so real.

This bizarre scene is a miracle for everyone, and if they hadn't witnessed the creation of this dish, they would have thought it was real.

So, their hearts are already a little numb.

Yang Ming put his hand into the plate, and carefully put the cucumber balls that he had carved just now into the center of the nine dragon heads, forming a nine-dragon bead.

Perfect, apart from perfection, the ghost-tongued old man couldn't think of any other words to describe everything in front of him.

The plate spun again, Yang Ming picked up the other two cucumbers at the same time, the light blue light converged in his hands, and he didn't peel them, he directly faced the two cucumbers and rubbed them quickly.

What can cucumbers rub out? It's nothing more than juice, but cucumbers under the ice are different. The blue-white ice powder floated down, with a sweet aroma, and floated to the plate, under the action of the ice powder, the originally weakened ice mist in the plate rose again, and in the blink of an eye, the ice powder formed by the cucumber has been sprinkled all over every corner of the plate.

Nine lifelike green dragons hold the pearl together with the momentum of soaring clouds and mist, the green on the plate is not monotonous, because of the different shades of fresh air, plus the embellishment of ice mist and cucumber pearls, everything is so perfect.

Yang Ming exhaled lightly and smiled indifferently: "The fragrance of cucumber skin, coupled with the sweetness of cucumber flesh, supplemented by the breath of frost, is really suitable to relieve the heat and cold, I don't know if Master Qingyuan is satisfied?"

The ghost-tongued old man's eyes lit up, "Can you tell me what is the name of this dish?"

Yang Ming smiled indifferently: "Jiuqing Divine Dragon Bingyun Yin!"

"Good!"

The ghost-tongued old man shouted with satisfaction, and he admired Yang Ming's technique to the extreme.

Even if he didn't want to admit it, but with this knife work, this delicate handling technique, this degree of control can be called an amazing Ice Escape Chakra, even if he has decades of experience, there is no way to see through it at all.

Looking at the misty Jiuqing Divine Dragon Bing Yunyin in front of him, the ghost-tongued old man didn't know how to put his mouth out, after all, this is no longer an existence that can be described with vegetables, this is simply the most precious work of art!

It took Yang Ming a full fifteen minutes to complete this precious work of art, although it was said that it was made for the ghost-tongued old man, he could already hear the sound of other employees present swallowing saliva.

Whether it is the lifelike nine green dragons or the ice mist that lingers on them, they are attracting several people present, and people can't help but yearn for it.

However, since Yang Ming said that it was made for the old man with the ghost tongue, it was naturally difficult for the other employees to say that they also wanted to eat it, so even if they were completely attracted, Uchiha Itachi and the others still stood there honestly staring at the old man with the ghost tongue.

It seems to say, "Why don't you eat it yet!"

"Ahem... I..."

The ghost-tongued old man was a little embarrassed, and found that he was so attracted by this dish that he almost lost his mind.

The ghost-tongued old man never expected that Yang Ming not only cooked beautifully, but even his sword skills and control of ninjutsu had reached an extremely amazing level.

It can be said unceremoniously that it is much more than its peers.

No......

It is his peers who can't be compared to him at all, even the best Yuanyue restaurant chef of the same age, I'm afraid he can't be compared to Yang Ming, after all, even if Yang Ming's actions are seen by them, they still can't imitate them.

As for this dish.......

As soon as his gaze turned to look at the Jiuqing Divine Dragon Bing Yunyin on the plate again, the original reason in the eyes of the ghostly old man disappeared in an instant, turning into an emotion similar to intoxication.

It was so perfect!

The most important thing is the deliciousness that constantly challenges his taste buds and cognition, even if his consciousness wants to resist, his hands can't help but stretch out, and his feet keep moving towards that side.

The ghost-tongued old man subconsciously stretched out his hand.

"Where's the cutlery?"

Fu Yue walked in front of the big plate, looked at the beautiful artwork in front of him, and was stunned for a moment.

Yes!

The ice chopsticks that were used to support the dish just now have long since melted!

After going through a series of psychological changes, the old man with the ghost tongue finally stretched out his right hand, and as soon as his hand touched the cucumber, the fully sliced and processed cucumber was separated from the green dragon, and he couldn't help but sigh at Yang Ming's exquisite knife skills again.